Evening

So, it is Wednesday night, and making plans for my TV and me to watch American Idol. So, who will win. Sorry, David, you are losing...he-he.
Seriously, poor Cooky is cooked. But seriously, you will have a career no matter what, and poor Archy is a duck in burning water. Poor Simon, dealing with the father who's been kick off the set. So, who's going for a divorce from parents way. But that is yesterday's news.
So, I have my love affair with TV fixed. Me, w/o Tivo, watch Gossip Girl (with an ending from Bones, which did cost me knowing what Chuck's father said to him), and then watched House (and still don't know who Lucas picked). But that is life w/o Tivo.
So, I was thinking of doing a what do I want to do post. I'm on face-book. OK, but one thing it advertises you to do is create a 'what do I want to become' thing. It's like one idea of something like: lose weight, go to Paris, win the lotto. But I don't have one idea, I have many. Most of which won't happen. I am getting farther and farther from being a blood donor. My place is still too small for a cat. I still can't sing, and keep forgetting to enter in on of Idol's contest. Or 'Think you can dance', even though, it is just me thinking I can dance and I can't. The only thing left is a honeymoon at Disney Land (or World, which ever is in Florida). But that cat thing is still a cute idea. Or the violin (same issue as cat-involving cost). See, which could I pick and not deny my desires for others. There is even the idea of creating and writing the perfect book, TV show or movie...though, they're in my head, just not out of my head yet. Oh, so that's how it works, get stuff out of my head, not me...he-he.
Moo Love:).
Hope life treats you kind, and you accomplish the Lord's missions, oh lovely Cook.